Prairie Lotus
I gave you the keys to my heart
And you threw em down the drain
These days I don't know what to think
Most people throw it away
Don't be so hard to get baby
Don't be so hard to get
Some people outchea really trying
Don't be so on a limb
New sense
Imma cold cock
Any competition
Better duck from the uppercut
Ready in position
Many new dimensions
Fighting off my instincts
Letting go of instance
Throwing back fishes
Knots in my stomach
Tied tight
Tinted windows on the butterfly doors of your mind
In hindsight I never had a hindsight
They tried to make me color in the lines
I went blind twice
Yo
New colors never seen by an eye
It's glued to the usual lines in the sky
Constellations
Constant contemplations
Conjuring sensations with my conversations
Ya
I will I will I will
That's it
No excuses
We popping off the top of establishment profusely
Count me out
You get left out
Count on me
You won't be let down
Yo
I gave you the keys to my heart
And you threw em down the drain
These days I don't know what to think
Most people throw it away
Don't be so hard to get baby
Don't be so hard to get
Some people outchea really trying
Don't be so on a limb
And you threw em down the drain
These days I don't know what to think
Most people throw it away
Don't be so hard to get baby
Don't be so hard to get
Some people outchea really trying
Don't be so on a limb
New sense
Imma cold cock
Any competition
Better duck from the uppercut
Ready in position
Many new dimensions
Fighting off my instincts
Letting go of instance
Throwing back fishes
Knots in my stomach
Tied tight
Tinted windows on the butterfly doors of your mind
In hindsight I never had a hindsight
They tried to make me color in the lines
I went blind twice
Yo
New colors never seen by an eye
It's glued to the usual lines in the sky
Constellations
Constant contemplations
Conjuring sensations with my conversations
Ya
I will I will I will
That's it
No excuses
We popping off the top of establishment profusely
Count me out
You get left out
Count on me
You won't be let down
Yo
I gave you the keys to my heart
And you threw em down the drain
These days I don't know what to think
Most people throw it away
Don't be so hard to get baby
Don't be so hard to get
Some people outchea really trying
Don't be so on a limb
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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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